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(MUSIC)

* *

ALEX: Do not underestimate
these guys, Mike.

Johnny and Ian Chang
both have criminal records
and a history of violence.

Use your contact
to get close to them.

We have to figure out
how they're smuggling US
military technology overseas

and who their contact is.

Why don't you just take
them down and sweat them?

If we move in now,
we'll spook their supplier.

See what you can find.
But don't provoke them.

You're the boss.

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)

MAN: SINGING)
Dogs howling at the moon
Holding out for pain

* Waiting for the day
they leave the towns
and make their names *

(CROWD CHEERING)

* But ain't no remedy
to recommend *

* Hard times
in the hearts of young men *

KITT, can you get a visual?

(BEEPING)
Accessing
surveillance cameras.

Do you see the Chang brothers?

Activating
facial recognition.

Neither Johnny nor Ian Chang
are in the establishment.

Watch my back.
Our intel says this is
their favorite watering hole.

Heads up!
- Whoa.

(CHUCKLING)
- Ah!

You look pretty good
for a dead man.

You should know better
than to believe rumors.

Ain't that the truth.

Surprised to see you.

Last time I talked to you,
you were headed back to Iraq.

I'm done with the army.

Or I guess you could say
the army is done with me.

I'm racing again.

I heard there's money
to be made out here
if you can drive fast.

There is. But getting
with a crew can be hard.

I'm sure I could
hook you up, though.
- All right?

Michael, there is still
no sign of the Chang brothers.

But Ian Chang's girlfriend,
Celine Lea, is here.

She is the auburn-haired woman
by the jukebox.

What do you say,
ready to concentrate
on something else?

Aw, man, ain't you
tired of losing?

Call it.
- Heads.

Her.

Celine the ice queen?

No, man. She's taken.
Pick somebody else.

(CHUCKLING) When has
that ever mattered?

Never.

KITT, change of plans.
We're going to get

acquainted with the Changs
from a different angle.

Tell me everything you can
about Ian's girlfriend.

Celine Lea, 5'5".
Birthday, October 10th.

Graduated Corona High
with a 3.9 GPA.

According to
her Web-book profile,

things that make her hot
are bad boys, fast cars

and the poetry
of Pablo Neruda.

I'm Mike.

I'm not interested.

Oh, neither am I.
I'm just trying
to win a bet.

See, my friend over there
says that you're hot
but superficial.

I say there's more
to you than that.

I'm guessing you're a Libra.

What are you,
a psychic or a stalker?

I'm just observant.
You're all about balance but
not afraid to take chances.

You're not like most guys
around here.

That's because I'm not
from around here.

I'm here to race.

KITT: Michael, Johnny
and Ian Chang have entered.

They do not appear pleased
that you are talking
with Celine.

You know, I can read
your mind, too.

And I know exactly
what you're thinking.

And the answer is...

(GASPS)

Ow!

Relax, bro.
We were just talking.

Do I like you?

Because only people I like
get to call me bro.

Okay, then.
How about I buy you a beer?

Right.
Maybe we become buds,
take fishing trips together.

Maybe I'll just
kick your ass.

WOMAN: Whoa.

No fighting tonight.

Let's take this outside.

I got a better idea.
Let's race.

I only race for pinks.

Mikey,
forget these dudes, man.

They're not worth it.
Walk away.

I got this.
- Okay.

Let's go.
SEAN: Watch the bar.

That's my ride.
What do you got?

A Mustang. I'm scared.

You should be.

The only rule is that
there are no rules.

One loop around the canyon,
first one back wins pink.

(ENGINE REVVING)

Make it look good.
If we blow them away,
they might get suspicious.

May I remind you,
I am legal property
of Knight Industries.

You have no authority
to sell or assign my title,
should you lose.

I don't intend to lose.

(ALL CHEERING)

(ENGINE REVVING)

(TIRES SCREECHING)

Michael, Alex Torres
is trying to contact you.

What part of
"Don't provoke the Changs"
do you not understand?

You're supposed to be
infiltrating their crew,

not betting a piece of
classified technology
in a street race.

The only thing these guys
respect is speed.

I gotta earn some
street cred if I'm gonna
get in with the big dog.

The big dog?
I was unaware there
were canines involved.

No, I'm talking
about pecking order.

The alpha male.
The leader of the pack.

That seems a dated concept.

Is not the goal
of modern society
to foster equality?

Maybe in theory.
But in reality,

if you're not the shark,
you're food.

KITT, I said to make
it look good,
not let him win.

What's he got under there,
a jet engine?

Actually, quite close,
Michael.

His nitro system
is replicating
a modified ramjet.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

KITT: Michael, there is
an oncoming car.

And you are in the wrong lane.

Michael, would you
like me to drive?

KITT, we gotta
get back in the race.

Our delay was significant
enough to allow Ian
an opportunity to win.

We can't lose, KITT.
Switch to Attack Mode.

If I switch to
Attack Mode now,
I risk exposure...

If you don't switch
to Attack Mode,

you're going to end up
in a Tijuana chop shop.

Switching to Attack Mode.

(ENGINE REVVING)

The other driver is
behaving irrationally.

That's because he's starting
to realize he's food.

KITT: Based on speed
and trajectory,

there is no way to avoid
impact with the vehicle
we are rapidly approaching.

KITT, Turbo Boost.

Activating Turbo Boost.

BOY: Sweet!

KITT, they can't
see you like this.

Transforming midair
could affect my
structural integrity.

We don't have a choice.

Transforming now.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

That is how we roll.
Right, KITT?

(POWERING OFF)

KITT?

(PEOPLE CLAMORING)

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

(ROCK MUSIC)

KITT is never supposed
to transform midair.

Were you asleep during
the training sessions,
or are you just a moron?

I thought "never" meant
"not very often."

So, you are a moron.

Can't you just hit
reboot or something?

He's not a laptop.

Lisa, begin nano-paint
application, please.
Thank you.

(LISA BEEPING)

I didn't have a choice, Sarah.
I would have blown my cover.

Your cover?

I was undercover.

Five more minutes,
and you would have
been under the covers.

Exactly what
you're thinking.

Could you turn
that off, please?

I'll be e-mailing that
to myself for later.

ALEX: We have
a mission update.

Last night, NSA intercepted
encoded Chinese
satellite transmissions

sent via next-gen
US military equipment.

I take it we didn't
sell it to them.

We're talking prototype here.

Even we don't have it
in the field yet.

CHARLES: It's worse
than we thought.

Silent running systems,
night vision,
stealth components,

all restricted
weapons technology
ending up in China,

where it's reverse-engineered
and sold to unfriendly
third parties.

ALEX: We suspect
the Changs' custom cars
export business

is a front for their
smuggling operation.

The feds stripped their
last shipment of cars

down to their frames
and found nothing.

It's up to us
to find their source.

This is vital to
national security, people.

Let's get it done.

When will KITT be
ready to roll?

Couple hours.
I'll take him out personally.

I want to keep
an eye on him.

Sure it's not Mike
you want to keep an eye on?

Mike is expendable.
The car isn't.

How are we supposed to make
our shipment without the car
we promised our buyer?

You were the one
that told me to race
for pink slips.

Well, I didn't think
you'd lose.

I swear to God,
he wasn't driving
the same car.

Yeah. I switched in
the middle of the race.

So, where's my car?

It's over there.

(EXCLAIMS)

That might take you
a while to buff out.

Why don't I just take
this one, and we'll
call it even?

Why don't I bury you
in the desert, and then
we'll call it even?

Because it wouldn't
make you any money.

You need a driver.
I need a sponsor.

Take me on and we'll both win.

What are you gonna drive?
That Mustang
you fried yesterday?

I think it'll
be all right.

Sounds like you're
running a little lean.

I keep my air-fuel mix tight.

She your girl?

I'm nobody's girl.
I'm the car's mechanic.

You don't see a lot
of girl mechanics.
How did you get into that?

Why? You looking for a job?

No. I keep
my girls in my car.

Not under them.

Mind if I take a look
under the hood?

I barely know you.

So, what do you say?

Meet me here tonight.
We'll talk about it.

KITT: Is getting in
Johnny's good graces
part of your strategy

for ascending their
hierarchy, Michael?

You're learning, KITT.

I gotta earn Johnny's trust
if I want to race for him.
He's the big dog.

My programmers never
delineated the difference

between a big dog
and an alpha male.

That's because
the computer programmers
do the alpha males' homework.

I hope you're not buying
this macho crap, KITT.

What do you want him to do?
Go to a meditation class

and get in touch
with his inner Prius?

He's got to learn
how to be a guy.

(IN FEMALE VOICE)
What makes you think
I'm a man or a woman, Michael?

Okay. Never do that again.

(IN MALE VOICE) I was
merely pointing out that
other than for reproduction,

one's sex is purely arbitrary.

BOTH: You've got
a lot to learn.

SEAN: Ahh. There he is.

I know he's a beer guy.
What are you?

Your best single malt, neat.

Lady who knows her Scotch.
Lucky man.

We just work together.
I'm Sarah.

Sean.

I'm gonna make a loop.
See if Johnny's here.

So, Mike tells me
you guys were in the army?

Yeah. Went through
basic and Special Forces
training together.

They plucked him out
for some hush-hush
black ops thing.

What was he like back then?

I was sure he was
gonna do great things
with his life.

That's why I was surprised
to see him here.

You're here.

(CHUCKLES)

Yeah. Two years in prison
will leave you with
diminished expectations.

If you don't mind my asking...

Received stolen property.

Hooked up
with the wrong crowd
when I got back from Iraq.

Problem with being
the middle man,

you get squeezed
from both sides.

I just don't want to see
Mikey make the same mistakes
that I did.

Enjoy.

Hey. I'm really sorry
about what happened yesterday.

I didn't mean to
cause any trouble.

Looks like you're the one
who got the worst of it.

Guess all the good guys
are taken.

Michael,
Ian has just entered.

He is headed
straight towards you.
He has a knife.

(PEOPLE CLAMORING)

That had to hurt.

I accept your offer
on one condition.

Let's hear it.

Get me a car exactly like
the one my brother wrecked,
by tomorrow midnight.

Uh, you owe me a car.
Why should I steal one
for you?

You wanna race for me?
Those are my terms.

Get my brother out of here.

Any particular color?

Mike, I searched DMV
and insurance databases
for that car you're after.

There's only two on
the West Coast, and only one
that fits your parameters.

I've upgraded KITT's
Surface Screen program
and loading it now.

Cool.

Dimitri Kasporov.
Served five years
in federal prison

for racketeering
and extortion. Perfect.

Apparently,
our boy Dimitri
is well-known for his

"Models and Bottles"
bikini parties

and considers himself
Ukrainian Hugh Hefner.

My name is Dimitri.

I have "Model Bottle" party
every year. It is best party
in the whole world.

You like it, girls?

Michael,
grand theft auto is a felony.

KITT's right.
Technically,
the SSC doesn't exist.

You get caught stealing a car
and you're on your own.

It's not stealing
if you steal from a thief.

Besides, I'll be in and out
before they know
what hit them.

Are you kidding?

First, I've had
the same training as you.

And second,
I look better in a bikini.

Yeah. She does.

Oh. I'm guessing.

I'll be right back.

You gonna stand there
looking pretty
or help a brother out?

Got your message.
You wanted to see me?

Yeah, I did.

I hear you're getting in
deeper with Johnny's crew.

I told you.
I need to make
some fast cash.

Take it from me.
Shortcuts usually end up
being the long way around.

You lose,
these guys will kill you.

I don't intend to lose.

Once a Ranger,
always a Ranger.

I got your back.
You know that, right?

Yeah, I know.
- Cool.

Michael, I have
an incoming chat line
from Billy.

Go ahead, Billy.

Mike, we ran
KITT's scan of the cars
in Johnny's garage,

but we didn't find
any restricted military
technology inside.

If it's not there,

that means Johnny hasn't
made the transfer
with his supplier yet.

Well, it has to be
going down soon.

Johnny told me he wants
the replacement car
by midnight.

What's the ETA for
stealing this car?

(ROCK MUSIC)

Any minute now.

What's my daughter
doing there?

What the hell
is she wearing?
- Uh, must be losing you, Do c.

Going through
a bad reception area.

But you're not moving.

KITT: Communication
with the SSC
has been terminated.

What?

You do look better
in a bikini than I do.

Zoom in on the invite
and print a copy.

KITT: Zooming.
Image secured. Printing.

Sweet.

Hey, maybe next time,
you can print a few of these.

KITT: That would be
another felony.
- Ignore him, KITT.

Dimitri's car is parked
in the garage.

You wouldn't happen
to have a spare key,
would you, KITT?

Scanning database.

KITT, 3D Object Generator.
Online.

Commencing 3D
object duplication.

That is cool.

KITT: Thank you, Michael.

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING ON STEREO)

Is this really the time
to get your funk on?

I'm getting into character.

This isn't
Grand Theft Auto IV.

You get all jacked up
on adrenaline,
you're gonna make mistakes.

Save the lecture.

Not exactly on
my bucket list of things
to do before I die.

But stealing a car
could be fun.

Hey.

What is on your bucket list?

You couldn't handle
the first two.

Activating
sunglasses link now.

KITT: Sunglasses
camera link established.

(POP MUSIC PLAYING)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

Okay, I'm at the pool.

Go past the cabanas,
make a right.

God, these girls
are such bimbos.

Seriously, what do guys see
in girls like this?

I don't know.
I just don't get it.

Have they ever heard
of Gloria Steinem?
- Yeah.

What's the point of
shattering the glass ceiling

if you're just going to
let yourself be objectified
like a dessert buffet?

Okay. Now where?

Mike?

Mike?

Uh, right.

Go around the corner.
You should see a garage.

Wow.

What is such pretty girl
doing so far away
from my party?

I was just admiring your car.

It looks very fast.

Have you ever made love
in a half-million dollar
automobile?

(CHUCKLES)

As a matter of fact,

I have.

(GROANS)

What was that about
making love in a
half a million dollar car?

I'm losing you.

Must be going through
a bad reception area.

But you're not moving.

(SIGHS)

I got a little bit
of a snag here, guys.

(ENGINE REVVING)

SARAH: Meet me at the gate.

(MAN SHOUTING)

(ENGINE STARTING)
MAN: Go, go, go.

MIKE: KITT, shut the gate.
Scramble the codes.

KITT: Shutting gate.
Scrambling codes.

Summit Kilimanjaro.
Sail around the world.

And make love on
a tropical beach,
listening to Puccini.

(CHUCKLING) What are you
talking about?

Those are the things
on my bucket list.

I know.
Totally out of character.

But that's why
they're on my bucket list.

Not so out of character.

(BUZZING)

(BEEPING)

What is it?
- I don't know.

I think it's military ops.
KITT, identify it.

KITT: I am sorry, Michael.
I cannot.

It does not match anything
in my database.

Michael, the Changs
are approaching.

We got company.

Mike.
- Sarah...

You two need to get a room.

What can I say?
Driving fast cars gets me hot.

Key.

ELECTRONIC VOICE:
Hangar doors, open.

Decontamination complete.

ZOE: We better get
that hood sterilized.

I was undercover.

That's like
the best excuse ever.

MIKE: KITT, you got anything?

No, Michael. It appears
to have been an anomaly.

Why are you rubbing
yourself on the car?

I'm trying to get it
to work again.

Get what to work?

KITT's screen wigged out
when my tattoo touched it.

What are you talking about?
- Scan my tattoo.

What?
- Just scan it.

It's a tattoo.
- Fast-forward the recording.

Push in and enhance.

Can't see much
with all that grinding
going on.

Fine. Pull up KITT's
recent history.

It's been cleared.

Did you erase it?

Excuse us.

Erase what?

Come on. We both know
KITT records everything
he sees and does.

I want to see
the part you deleted.

Mike.
- Sarah saw it, too.

It was military ops,
wasn't it?

Mike. I have no knowledge
of what you saw,

or what you think you saw.

But whatever it is,
I'll look into it.

Okay?

Okay.

Did you turn the car
over to Johnny?

He's set up a race for me.
- Good. Stay close to them.

They'll have to move
that shipment soon.

Michael, what the hell
were you thinking?
Sarah could have been killed.

Charles, we've had
this discussion before.
Sarah's been trained.

She was only
supposed to be there
for support, Alex.

Whose bright idea was it
for her to steal a car?

Mine. It was a bad call.

Yeah, damn right,
it was a bad call.

Look, I don't know
what's going on
between the two of you,

but you better start
getting it together
and using your head,

or somebody is
gonna get hurt.

MAN 1 ON VIDEO:
Twenty-five thousand
on the red.

JOHN WAYNE ON VIDEO:
Give me a stack of blues.

What are you watching?

KITT: I'm researching the
delineation of gender roles
in the classic Western.

Men appear to be limited
to fighting, playing cards

and consuming
prodigious amounts of whiskey.

Yeah, the good old days.

KITT: I detected Dr. Graiman's
agitated vocal tone.

Why did you not justify
yourself by explaining

that stealing the car
was Sarah's idea?

You never snitch
on a friend, KITT.

Besides, he's right.
It is my responsibility.

Maybe I ought
to go apologize.

KITT: I think
I understand, Michael.

Being a man means
being able to take a punch,
in more ways than one.

That's for sure.

JOHN WAYNE: More whiskey.

(SINGING)

That's enough research, KITT.

We gotta hurry
to make the race.

Mike.

I had Billy do some digging
into something Sean said
about being the middleman.

It seems he recently made
some large cash deposits.

Bars are a cash business.
So what?

So, maybe he's involved
with Johnny in more ways
than you think.

He did serve time for
fencing stolen property.

Sean would never
get involved with
those guys.

So, that's it?
End of discussion?

Look, Sarah,
Sean has a past.

I have a past.
You have a past.

We're all in
different places now.

(SIGHS)

Maybe we are.

(ENGINE REVVING)
KITT: Initiating launch prep.

Launch prep complete.

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)

I got 200 large
riding on this race.

You mean we've got it
riding on this race.

Something you should know.

I don't take
disappointment well.

Good luck, bro.

Got any money riding
on this race?

No. You gotta have money
to bet money.

After you win,
come by the bar,
I got your drinks.

Man up.

(MAN WHOOPING)

(CROWD CHEERING)

(ENGINES REVVING)

KITT: Sunglasses camera link
established.

JOHNNY:
Got everything we need?
Let's get this started.

(WHISPERING) Mike.

Where are you
and why are you whispering?

SARAH:
I'm at the Changs' garage.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

I think the supplier's here.

KITT, can you ID
the guy with Johnny?

KITT: He is Robert Bellows,
weapons designer
for Lawrence Livermore,

a government-funded
research and development lab.

That must be our guy.

MIKE: The race is just
a cover for the exchange.

That's why customs
couldn't find the tech!

SARAH: It's not hidden
in the cars, it is the cars.

They're building
weapons systems
right into the GPS.

Sarah, listen to me.
You have to leave right now.

(GUN COCKING)
Don't worry.
They don't know.

Take them off.
Sarah, can you hear me?
Sarah?

KITT: Sunglasses link
has been terminated.

KITT, we gotta find her.

(ENGINE REVVING)

KITT: Michael, Sarah is in
the Changs' garage,
located behind the roadhouse.

Yo. I knew there was
something up with her
and her boyfriend.

Who do you work for?

(GROANS)

Get up!

Forget about it.

Grab this. Hurry up.

KITT: Sarah.

Michael, I have Sarah.

Good. Get her out of here.

SARAH: KITT, we can't
leave Mike behind.

KITT: I am following Michael's
pre-existing orders.

(FLY BUZZING)

(ENGINES REVVING)

Johnny's crew was headed north
when KITT lost Mike's signal.

Can you amplify
his GPS implant?
-I have tried, Dr. Graiman.

But I have not been able
to locate Michael.

They must be using
an advanced jamming device.

What about tracking
the heat signatures
of their vehicles?

KITT: I am scanning
the desert floor
using heat-sensing satellites.

There are thousands
of vehicles in the area.

It will take some time
to differentiate their
individual heat signatures.

We don't have time.
I've gotta find Sean.

Hey, Sarah.
- Mike needs your help.

Where would Johnny go
if he wanted to
get rid of someone?

I told him
not to get involved
with those guys.

There's a place in the mesa.

We're a half hour away.
It's right near Mount Monroe.

What I'm about to show you

is above any security
clearance you've ever had
in the military.

What are you talking about?

KITT, online.

KITT, transform 4x4.

Okay. Who's driving?

KITT: I am, Sean.

Forget the driving.
Who's talking?

I am. You can call me KITT.

(JOHNNY WHOOPING)

JOHNNY ON RADIO:
That's enough fun.
We got work to do.

Nobody touches him.
He's mine.

4x4 program is
no longer necessary.

I suggest we transform
for greater speed.

Transform, KITT.
Maximum speed.

KITT:
Initiating transformation.

Transformation complete.

(COUGHING)

Take it easy, hoss.

(PANTING)

Sean, are you okay?

Get up. Get up.

(COUGHS)

Shut the car down.

Shut it down, or I kill her.

KITT, deactivate.

I told them not to touch you.

I didn't want you
to get involved.
But you didn't listen.

I love you like
a brother, Mike.

But you know too much.

And the car is just a bonus.

I can't walk away
from this kind of money.
You understand?

Sarah. Sarah, are you okay?

(MOANS)

Whoa, whoa.
What is that thing?

KITT? What did you do to him?

Save your breath, Mikey.

That's the military's
next-gen EMP.

Your talking car
can hear you about
as much as that SUV.

Good work.

ALEX: Do we have anything?

We're extrapolating from
KITT's last known location,

trying to close down
roads and highways.

Billy?

KITT's transponder is dead.
I got nothing.

No wonder you faked
your own death.

You just go from one
black ops to another,
don't you?

Yeah, well, the same
could be said about you.

Hey. They owe me this.

I spent two years
inside for them.

I thought you said shortcuts
were the long way around.

You always were a boy scout,
weren't you?

Goodbye.

Take the car and the truck
and send them to the port
with the others.

What about the girl?

Dig another hole.

SEAN: Bellows!

Hey, bro,
ready to have some fun?

(GROANS)

BILLY: Wait, guys.
I got something.

It's super faint.

I hacked
the mobile phone network

and used their towers
to search for KITT's signal.

Amplify it.
Get us a direct feed.

Reroute power through
KITT's backup systems.

Come on, KITT.

(GRUNTING)

Let him go!
- Shoot him!

(SCREAMING)

Get out!

He's back online.

KITT: Take cover, Michael.
Activating laser.

Michael, Sean is escaping.

Come on! Let's go!

According to
my scanners,

Sean is headed directly
toward a drop-off
hidden behind the next rise.

KITT, Sean can't see
that drop-off.
We gotta stop him.

Try to cut him off.

KITT: Michael,
the angle of intercept
is rapidly closing.

We're getting close.

At his current speed,
Sean will be unable
to stop in time.

(PANTING)

Hey. I thought
you'd want to know.

We recovered
the stolen vehicles

and the military tech
at the Port of LA.

Good job.

Did you find out about
what happened with my tattoo?

You mean those files you saw?

Like KITT said,
probably an anomaly.

Dr. Graiman's working on it.
Shouldn't happen again.

Still watching
the cowboy movie?

KITT: It is
a fascinating narrative.

In turns dramatic, comedic,
suspenseful and
unabashedly heroic.

(SIGHS)

Sounds like a great story.

You seem troubled, Michael.

He was my friend.

I am still learning
about the complexities
of friendship.

But I would be honored
to count you as mine.

Every cowboy needs a sidekick.

I would not sell yourself
short, Michael.

You are much more
than a horse.

Hey, sense of humor.
That's new.

So is friendship.